Indie Basement is a weekly column on BrooklynVegan focusing on classic indie and alternative artists, “college rock,” and new and current acts who follow a similar path. There are reviews of new albums, reissues, box sets, books and sometimes movies and television shows. I’ve rounded up January’s best music, highlighting my favorite songs and albums, plus links to relevant features and news, a monthly playlist, and more.
Is there such a thing as Best of January 2025? It’s been a rough month for a lot of us but thank goodness for music and as band Snapped Ankles (via Kara Walker) say, “Hard Times Require Furious Dancing.” They made this Indie Basement Best Songs of the Month list, along with new singles from Viagra Boys, Dean Wareham, Swervedriver, The Moonlandingz (Fat White Family / Acid Klaus), Dutch Interior and more.
January can be a bit of a slow month for albums but this was not a problem this year. I picked five but runner ups include Freckle (Ty Segall & Corey Madden), DECIUS (another Fat White Family side project), Mogwai, Anna B Savage, Ella Minus, Rose City Band, and Aussie dolewavers Delivery. See which albums I actually picked below.
In addition to song and album reviews, I also made a Best of January playlist that features even more of my favorite stuff of the month, coming in at 52 songs and 206 minutes. You can listen to that via Spotify or TIDAL.
We also lost David Lynch in January and I made a list of his 10 best music videos.
Head below for all the Indie Basement Best of January action…
INDIE BASEMENT BEST SONGS OF JANUARY 2025
Viagra Boys – “Man Made Out of Meat”
During the first line of “Made Out of Meat” — “Overweight freaks ride around on wheelchairs motorized by electric motors made by goblins in a factory overseas” — Viagra Boys frontman Sebastian Murphy lets out a belch as the word “factory” leaves his mouth mid-spiel, but he just keeps on going. I am not sure whether that was an accident they decided to keep or something that they planned out, but it is a perfect Viagra Boys moment. Even without that, “Man Made Out of Meat” would be an instant classic with its big riff dance-rock beat to its themes of the state of art, and a shout-along chorus that includes the couplet “I am a man that’s made of meat / And you’re on the internet looking at feet.”
As usual they’ve made a great video for it:
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The Convenience – “I Got Exactly What I Wanted”
You can’t always get exactly what you wanted but if you try sometimes, then something like this song might wander onto your speakers. New Orleans based musical collaborators and production duo Nick Corson and Duncan Troast have worked with artists like Rui Gabriel and Drugdealer — groups who fall on the mellower side of the indie rock spectrum — but as The Convenience they make angular guitar pop that sounds straight out of 1979. “I Got Exactly What I Wanted” is wound tight but is given lots of headroom and more than a little attitude. The Convenience are standoffish but ultimately welcoming, and fans of Wire, the dB’s and early Spoon will want to a) add this to their rotation and b) mark their calendars for April 18 which is when their sophomore album, Like Cartoon Vampires, drops.
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Dean Wareham – “You Were the Ones I Had to Betray”
Dean Wareham can do no wrong in my book, be it with Galaxie 500, Luna or with his partner Britta Phillips, and the first single from his upcoming That’s the Price of Loving Me feels like a gentle, string-accented stroll through his 40-year discography. The new album also reteams him with producer Kramer for the first time since G500. “Kramer insisted that I play all the guitars on this record,” says Dean. “And we worked quickly. Kramer believes that two takes yield more treasure than twenty, and he always seems to have the song mapped out in his head right away.” The video, inspired by Mary Poppins, is pretty great as well.
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Destroyer – “Bologna” ft Fiver
Some people prefer Destroyer in stripped-down mode, just a guitar and maybe a cheap synthesizer, but I prefer my Dan Bejar in lush, ultra-produced digs, full of expensive-sounding synthesizers, flashy ’80s guitar solos, plus lots of bongos, horns, and reverb. “Bologna” delivers in spades in that regard, and Dan gives a verse to sung by Fiver which is definitely new territory for Destroyer. As usual, I have no idea what Bejar is on about, lyrically, but I’m pretty sure the title refers to Bologna, the Italian city and not bologna the American luncheon meat. Let the mystery be, and don’t it all sound great?
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Dutch Interior – “Fourth Street”
LA band Dutch interior are equal parts haze and twang, whipping up a sonic dust devils that you’ll happily get swept up in. Armed with an appealingly ragged riff and sweet harmonies, “Fourth Street” is warm and fuzzy and a great appetizer for their upcoming second album, Moneyball. Fans of Acetone (with whom they’re playing a hometown show soon) will probably dig this one.
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Marie Davidson – “Demolition”
Marie Davidson has been kicking around the Montreal electronic underground for more than a decade, both with solo records and as one half of darkwave duo Essaie Pas, but she’s kicking it up a notch with her new record, City of Clowns, which was produced by Soulwax’s David and Stephen Dewaele and is being released on their label DEEWEE. “Demolition” recalls Belgium’s New Beat scene, albeit slowed to a slinky 105 bpm, and with the Dewaeles behind the boards everything sounds like a million bucks. Let this one knock you over.
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The Moonlandingz – “The Sign of a Man”
It’s been eight years since we last heard from The Moonlandingz — aka Lias Saoudi (Fat White Family), Adrian Flanagan (Acid Klaus, Eccentronic Research Council) and Dean Honer (Add N to X, All Seeing I) — but they’ve come storming back with this serious electro-disco banger and first single from their upcoming second album. I’m a sucker for the occasional throwaway line, especially in dance music, so to me when Lias rhymes “I’ve been to Paris, where I ate snails” with “I’ve been to Cardiff…that’s in Wales,” it’s perfect. Also pretty near flawless is the music video which references the Bauhaus movement, choreographer Michael Clarke and puts Saoudi in some outrageous costumes (shades of New Order’s “True Faith” video too).
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Snapped Ankles – “Raoul”
These days with vinyl pressing plants running 24 hours a day just to keep up with demand, albums are planned out even further in advance than ever. But when London groovy weirdos Snapped Ankles announced Hard Times Furious Dancing recently, it couldn’t have been a more on-the-nose title for January 2025. (They cribbed it from Alice Walker). First single “Raoul” is more methodical than furious but they know how to build and layer a song so that it grows into something approaching frenzy, in kind of a LCD Soundsystem kind of way. (They both like The Fall.) As they put it, in the world we’re currently living in, the only sane response is to dance.
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Sparks – “Do Things My Own Way”
Has any other group stayed this cool, this vital, for this long without altering their DNA more than Sparks? Ron Mael will be 80 this year and his brother Russell isn’t too far behind but they are still making weird, wonderful, Sparks-ian pop. “Do Things My Own Way” has all the angst and humor you’d expect (“Saw the Pope. Told him no.”) with a healthy dose of repetition, all wrapped up in a title that also functions as the Maels’ calling card: “Our mantra since 1972, amplified in 2025.”
Also: cool, very Sparks, video.
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Swervedriver – “Volume Control”
UK shoegaze vets Swervedriver have been back together longer than they were during their original run, and the band’s style (heavy riffage, soaring melodies) has nicely mellowed since the ’90s. There’s no question what band has made “Volume Control” even with the prominent piano that runs through this. Marking the end of a five-year hiatus and coming just in time to still ride the crest of the current shoegaze revival, this is a very welcome return. Swervedriver are still blowin’ cool.
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Total Fucking Darkness – “Desolation Boys”
More from the “Hard Times Furious Dancing” department: Total Fucking Darkness (aka TFD aka the Canadian duo of Stars’ Torquil Campbell and Young Galaxy’s Stephen Ramsay) are here to dance while someone burns down the disco and everything else, and they plan to still be dancing when it’s all just rubble. “Desolation Boys” comes to us in high ’90s house style with nods to Moloko and probably the Smiths, and if you’re not sure what they’re singing about, the video is appropriately apocalyptic.
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INDIE BASEMENT – BEST ALBUMS OF JANUARY 2025

The Weather Station – Humanhood (Fat Possum)
“I’ve gotten used to feeling like I’m crazy.” Tamara Lindemann sings to open The Weather Station’s Humanhood. “Or just lazy. Why can’t I get off this floor? Think straight anymore?” It’s a familiar sentiment these days, depression, feeling stuck and it happens even to those with seemingly a lot going for them. Lindemann was coming off 2021’s wonderful, widely acclaimed Ignorance, and its 2022 companion album How Is It That I Should Look at the Stars, both of which looked at the climate crisis through a very personal lens. But she soon found herself spiralling and unable to get out. She worked her way through it all the only way she knew how — writing songs. With loose, half finished sketches she went into the studio with a band of highly skilled improvisers and came out the other side with Humanhood, another magical Weather Station album that is both heavy and joyous at the same time. Given the nature of its creation, this is a less classically structured album than Ignorance and at times it recalls Talk Talk’s Spirit of Eden in its atmospheric swirl of piano, flute, saxophone and tom-filled drumming, but Lindemann’s masterful sense of melody is front and center on “Body Moves,” “Mirror” and “Window.” Humanhood explores what it is to be alive — the highs, lows and uh-ohs — in all it’s subtle, beautiful and messy ways.
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Ex-Vöid – In Love Again (Tapete)
Joanna Gruesome split and splintered not long after releasing their second album in 2015, and it felt like things fell apart just as they were hitting their musical stride. More than anything it was sad to lose the unique partnership of bandleaders Owen “O” Williams and Lan McArdle whose melodic and harmony style instantly hit you right in the feels. It was good news, then, that Williams and McArdle started working together again as Ex-Vöid, a group that found their chemistry not only intact but stronger than ever. In Love Again is their second album and an indie rock earworm factory, with one instantly gratifying chorus after another, colored in with guitars that sparkle, shine and get fuzzy. Nearly all their singing is in unison which brings an extra level of universality to lines like “Was I disappointing when we first kissed? / Taste of tar on my breath, slurring but not pissed,” and other singalong portraits of love and heartbreak.
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Franz Ferdinand – The Human Fear (Domino)
These Glaswegians never fully lost their mojo, but it feels back in force on their first album in eight years
Franz Ferdinand’s 2004 debut album was so good, so popular, it feels almost like they’ve been chasing that ever since. All of their subsequent records have been good, and Alex Kapranos has said the band always makes the record they want to make without trying to follow trends, but they’ve stuck pretty close to the angular “make ’em dance” formula that worked so well for “Take Me Out,” “This Fire,” “Do You Want To?” and others, and you can’t really blame them. But the eight-year break between their last album and this (which did include a greatest hits album and a couple tours), did them good. That early creative spirit feels back, with an album that allows for smart, unexpected turns and brings some of Kapranos’ discarded influences back into the fold. And while “fear” is at the center of the album, it’s also about steering into it, leaping into the dark and the exhilaration that comes with it. (It’s about relationships, getting older, all that stuff.) The Human Fear is first and foremost zesty fun and their best since the Sparks collab FFS album and at a tight 35 minutes, one of their most fat-free. This thing moves from the glammy “Audacious,” through the minimal wave groover “Everydaydreamer,” to the dirty synth-funk “Hooked,” on to land and sea on “Cats” (sea shanty cowpunk?), and even a trip to Kapranos’ Greek roots on “Black Eyelashes.” And you can dance to it! Welcome back Franz Ferdinand, and may the fear never leave.
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Tunng – Love You All Over Again (Full Time Hobby)
Tunng didn’t invent “folktronica” — that would maybe be Momus who coined the term on his rather annoying 2001 album Folktronic, though some cite Ultramarine’s 1991 album Every Man and Woman is a Star as the ur text — but they were among the first to make music like that that you actually enjoy listening to. The UK band, led by Mike Lindsay and Sam Genders, just celebrated the 20th anniversary of their debut album and its organic blend of the acoustic and the glitchy has proven to be a resilient sound. Love You All Over Again is Tunng’s eighth album and, not that they’ve ever strayed too far from their origins, this is a purposeful return to their roots. “Over the years, Tunng’s sound has varied and twisted, but at the root there is always a flavour of what Sam and I made on that first album,” Lindsay says. “Rather than searching for a new avenue we went back to what we used to do, which, after all this time, felt like it was a new avenue.” Even down to the title, Love You All Over Again is a re-embrace of their beginnings. What makes this work so well, like those early records, is the “tronica” part of the equation is used with a very subtle touch; songs like “Everything Else,” “Sixes,” “Deep Underneath,” and “Didn’t Know Why” glow in the warmth of nylon string guitars, lush harmonies, and the occasional woodwind, and would sound great even without all the gentle bleeps and bloops and patchwork production. But it’s those electronic touches that make Tunng unique even as dozens of other artists have co-opted the style. Great songwriting and arrangements, plus a little gentle humor, will always win out.
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Matt Berry – Heard Noises (Acid Jazz)
You came for the laughs but stayed for the music; Matt Berry delivers another groovy psych-pop gem
If you love Matt Berry, the comic actor from such beloved shows as What We Do In the Shadows, Garth Marenghi’s Darkplace, and Toast of London to name three, and don’t know that he’s an equally gifted musician, it’s time to listen up. A multi-instrumentalist polymath who plays nearly everything on his records, Berry creates music that owes so much to the ’60s and ’70s that it often sounds like a lost artifact from the era. (It should also be said that while he’s a very funny guy, Berry doesn’t make “funny” music, at least on record.) He’s also fond of a high concept, be it Swinging London (The Blue Elephant), pedal steel-drenched Nashville-era Dylan (Phantom Birds) or ’60s/’70s “library music” (Simplicity), but Heard Noises plays more like A Matt Berry Primer. There’s groovy psych (“Wedding Photo” and “I Gotta Limit,” a duet with Kitty Liv), Serge Gainsbourg/Scott Walker lush grooves (“Why on Fire”), sunshine pop (“Stay on the Ground”), and windswept folk-rock (“To Live for What Once Was”). He’s also got a few notable guests this time: Fruit Bats’ Eric D Johnson contributes guitar and vocals on three songs, and actress Natasha Lyonne provides spoken word vocals on the very trippy, Tubular Bells-ish “I Entered As I Came.” With What We Do in Shadows done and no next big project announced yet, fill that hole in your heart with this album and work back from there through his amazing discography.
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